Quarter Mil by Tim2Times Lyrics

Quarter Mil
Hook:
Quarter million dollars,, I do t know how to spend it
And I wave to the trap, all the hard days ended
Started of broke, so i finesse and go get it
Living life with no limit, I was pushing the limit..
Pushing the limit.. pushin the limit. Started of broke so i finesse and go get it..
Pushin the limit , pushin the limit..
Started of broke so I finesse and go get it..

I got a life sentence loaded in the pistol I'm grippin...
In the trap I be fishing
Plotting for my next victim
Got bricks comin in shaped a rectangle prism
Take the drugs and make it happen stay way from a prison.
If you talking bout cash best believe that I'm with it..
Take risk for it all, either hit it or miss it
Got the work comin in. Ima get it and split it..
Sour diesel rolled up in the blunt that I'm hittin..
All these got damn grams swear this shot getting temptin..
Ima bag it hit the block and the profit I'm spending.
Ima savage with the Glock and ima cock it and end it
We them niggas really doin it and yall just pretendin..
Livin life with no limit pushin the limit
Inhale the smoke blow the kush till I'm winded..
Got the strands I'ma mix it. Knock em out of their hendges
Trap boy chemist, fat bags never skimpin
Hook:
Quarter million dollars,, I do t know how to spend it
And I wave to the trap, all the hard days ended
Started of broke, so i finesse and go get it
Living life with no limit, I was pushing the limit..
Pushing the limit.. pushin the limit. Started of broke so i finesse and go get it..
Pushin the limit , pushin the limit..
Started of broke so I finesse and go get it..

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